My old neighborhood of my youth.

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The old neighborhood of my youth.


Reminiscing about my old neighborhood and my youth.

Karol Bagh New Delhi India.

It was a great sanctuary for me and my friends who lived there and those who walked to it from

surrounding areas. It was an oasis a crossroad for young families and for some a transit point for others

to their next upgraded stations in life. It had everything one could need to live. 

Everybody knew your business, your family, and your nickname. One always has to shoulder to cry on and

also to carry your dead.

To this day, I remember the playground of my youth and the ghetto of my declining years.

As the pendulum of life moves, we all are looking for the grand renaissance.

But I am an old Delhi man stuck in New Delhi where nothing is familiar.

God bless you

May all be well with you

DMD.



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